Another said: “The morals of the people are fearful. They don’t expect teachers to teach morality. Every example set before our people is one that has been contaminated by slavery. If I see any one making for this place I feel something will be done for him. Every Atlanta student I see, I feel, ‘There goes one that will liberate our people from the monster, Immorality.’ Asked the barkeeper if he sold much to ministers and church members. He replied, ‘Most who buy are church members.’ Then he said, ‘Do you see that man with a big locket on his watch chain? He owes me six dollars for whiskey.’ He was the prominent minister of the place. Still there is much progress in temperance. There is an increasing kindly feeling between the rich and poor. I heard the editor of the Macon _Telegraph_ talk to the colored people. He said the Atlanta University was doing more for the State than the white State University at Athens, and that the recitations were better.” Another, whose health would not allow him to teach, and who stayed here at the Home to work on the farm, said: “Above all, we want God with us all the time, from this day on. Once, during the summer, I had for a moment such a conception of God, that I felt if it continued five minutes I could not live.” These words fell upon my ears like the experiences of a Finney, because they were from one who has no patience with “dream religion,” and whose godly life here for six years has been a constant inspiration to us. Another said: “People are roused to the subject of education. Children complain if kept at home. The people can buy land easily. Treated well by white men. Most of the whiskey drunk is by white people. Every man in the county knows of Atlanta University. At the closing exercises, a man begged all to save money enough to go up to the College Commencement. He’d been once, and should go next year, if he had to walk.” All told of the Sunday-school work; some gave experiences in begging money, hauling lumber, and putting up school and church buildings, and most closed by saying, “I hope I did some good.” One sweet girl said it in this way: “I left the results with the Great Reaper, hoping in due time He will gather His sheaves.” These reports help much in removing prejudices and narrow, one-sided views of the South. While one sees the people retrograding and the whites overbearing, another has a bright view on the other side. This great number and variety of yearly reports impress us most, however, with the magnitude of our work, and the great need we have of your prayers, that this may be a pure fountain whom whence healing streams only shall flow. * * * * * TENNESSEE. Woman’s Work Among Women. MISS HATTIE MILTON, MEMPHIS.